Boy from Lwakaka and the twenty poems of the living cent

School fame

I fill my pen with ink so that I can write.
More than I can handle.
Am paranoid with the way teachers treat me.
Feeling annoyed to my mates;
Because of the hatred they are showing me.
Wandering why all junior high g's are looking for me.
School fame.
I can't now chill because I remember what Jasmine did to me.
Even the DHT what's to know more about her.
Am not sixteen any more.
Not talking about caskets.
Immersed in temptation.
Closed in the hearts.
Back to school fame.

      11th_09_2019
       9:39pm
      Joshua madiba